Only God Knows (feat. Rick Hyde & Breana Marin)

El C Warpath Big Griselda Big BSF How Only God Knows I thought I made it clear I'm ahead of the curve so I gotta hit the brakes to steer Come stepping to me if you really wanna face your fears You'll feel these lyrics long after they hit like some whiplash Way we conjuring this shit in the stu like some witchcraft Used to want this for fame of course, to pull up in a range or Porsche Now I raise their bar, derail their tracks, just my train of thought State facts, feds tryna find the boys like a needle in a haystack So the interest in me stay growing like a mother fucking state tax Blood rubies on my neck, I know you see the red medallon And you know my girl thick as fuck like Meg Thee Stallion  She just playing her role in this movie when she acting up Heard you got homies can't even count thats why shit ain't adding up Benching the game when I exercise my mind y'all can flex stacks Tear this beat up in front of y'all like we bringing cheques back And fuck the World, Warpath repping hard till its our last breath So I gotta finish strong, pushing these bars like its my last set Ain't got that much to show for it Still had to sell my soul for it Just to get by Ain't got that much to show for it Yeah It's Ricky Ricky Look I put my best foot first I'm tryna get by like excuse me And somehow my life still a movie When you cross me you lost me It ain't worth it to lose me Young I ain't with the drama like Uzi Bad bitch I'm good for a body like smoothies Bluestreak, so much paper I'm talking loose leaf You be on the internet ranting talking loosely Overtime grind, it's better when the work show 'Member I would stretch it like yoga soon as the work slow I made a hundred out the gate on my first go This weed loud as the audience at my first show Ain't got that much to show for it Still had to sell my soul for it Just to get by Ain't got that much to show for it Still had to sell my soul for it Just to get by Fuck Covid, we soldiers this year I'm releasing my best music Coz I was stuffing cash under my mattress while you slept thru it Took the team under my wing 'cause if the profits right your crew is fly And that's how I mother fucking prophesied your crew's demise Still gon be king, legend and a champion that the people praise 'Cause I grew up and made it outta the city where d'evil stays Face it it's either me baby or it's not though And I doubt you know we bout to blow just gon' run it like a snot nose And they'll never test us just like we forged a fucking doc note Been counting cash money spitting that 500 degrees hot flow Juveniles paid for pussy but y'all surrounded by some bitch payers I just built my foundation while surrounded by some brick layers Homies got their degrees from the block 'cause they was not schooled And if I'm only competing with myself then I'm top two No lotion but we blowing that cream so you know we that team 'Cause when this shit drops they'll be lining up for it like a Covid vaccine Ain't got that much to show for it Still had to sell my soul for it Just to get by Ain't got that much to show for it Still had to sell my soul for it Just to get by All my cards are on the table, all that emotion, all that real shit Everything that I been through to get to this point All my thoughts are here, everything that I ever wanted to say I never thought I would When you put your life into the music, you hope it resonates that way When you hear it, you'll know, they know what I'm talking about They all do, it's just crazy 'cause it's real They say they feel it, they say they can relate to it It's a different kind a thing, you already cut from a different cloth That's a different spice If you can inspire people and make them feel something, that's all it's about You not doing it for anything else, you just doing it for the love